Borders
Of tired words
The countryside now
It is dressed in the sun
Embroidery
That time ruins
But I would get lost
To find you close
What destiny are you
Embrace me with your skin
Eyes that never lower
Hunter there is no
That can surprise us
Close to a clean sky
We fall in love
From a wounded love
We who try
I love you
And we have no luck
We never bark
How the wolves to the moon
And we stay here
Birds of the woods
We bathed in frost
Like a hidden flower
And you want caresses
Sweet hands I would have
/>What destiny are you
Embrace me with your skin
Eyes that never lower
There is no hunter
That can surprise us
Close to a sky clean
We are in love
From a wounded love
We are wet with frost
Like a hidden flower
And you want caresses
Sweet hands I would have

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN